I quickly found that nothing but a steady diet of daytime soaps would turn your brain to mush so I got off my buns and went out looking for a job.It d...d not take long at all to realize those twenty-one years of being a stay at home wife and mother did not arm me with the skills that would translate into the current job market. After two weeks of steady looking I had found nothing. Oh there were jobs I could have gotten; convenience store clerk on the night shift for one, but I wasn't the least. ‘And the second reason?’ Inwardly I smiled, she was right on queue. ‘I couldn’t handle it. I don’t know the business. I know the work, but not the business aspect of it. So your idea falls apart and I don’t think it would work.’ I had a counter proposition and wanted to see if she would guess or if she had another plan in mind. I waited while letting out several of the cows and letting others into the stalls. She remained silent while working. I could almost hear her thinking, but she stayed. She than grabbed my hand and led me into the room. Before she could change her mind, I grabbed her from behind and kissed her neck. As i kissed her neck i rubbed my hands up the front of her, grabbing her breasts. She was without a doubt, uncomfortable. I stopped my kissing and gently whispered in her ear, "Belinda, do you want me to make passionate love to you or do you want me to fuck you like a party slut?" "I've never been fucked like a party slut before." She whispered back. . She could feel an orgasm rapidly approaching. She squealed suddenly as she came, drenching Michael’s face with her girl cum. Panting, Jennifer slowly began to fall to her knees until Michael caught her. He carried her over to the bed, laid Jennifer down on her back, and they began kissing once again. After a few moments, Michael broke their kiss and began kissing Jennifer’s face, and neck. She sighed and tilted her head back giving Michael better access. He stopped kissing her and looked.